Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!The four people were taken to the lobby of Dali Temple. When they saw that they were all officials, they were immediately stunned.

Dare to shout again!

The gambler met with the official and counseled.

Bodyguard: "Your lord, they have been stuck outside the Brunei Pavilion, saying they are looking for Zhao Zhiwen to pay back."

The four men shrank, dared not talk, lowered their heads, and even less dared to look at the eyes of the official.

The arrogance just outside the Brunei Pavilion is gone!

Jing Rong's sharp gaze swept over the four people and examined it again: "What is your relationship with Zhao Zhiwen?"

"..."

Swallow!

"Zhao Zhiwen is dead. At this time, you yelled that he was paying back money. Is it out of nothing? Or don't have other intentions?" "Not out of nothing!" One of them hurriedly took out an owed note. The casino has a total of twenty-two thousand silver, saying that it will be paid back today, and the result is that people are dead, but this is twenty-two thousand silver, the debts are owed, justified, he died, his family is still there

, So he must pay back the money."One of the fat men faded out of the twitchy image of Fang Cai, and was straightforward.

Well, it's just right to repay the debt.

What it says makes sense!

The debt was indeed written in black and white and clearly stated that Zhao Zhiwen owed a casino twenty-two thousand silver, and the repayment time is today.

but--

Yu Dali questioned: "Why would he owe you so much money?" "What's so strange that a gambler owes so much money? He owed one hundred thousand two in our gambling shop every time. Just wait for the third day and say that there are nobles behind him. As long as he speaks, that person will give him money. We also know that he is the president of the Qiyang Chamber of Commerce.

There must be money, so he was allowed two days each time. As a result, he was dead this time. These twenty-two thousand are not a small number and must be paid back."

Ji Yunshu heard the key words.

The noble behind?

Is it the same person as the "fool" behind the women in Chunmanlou?

If yes, who is that person?Why wipe his ass every time?

Ji Yunshu immediately asked: "Do you know who is the one who paid the money behind him?"

The bearded man said, "I don't know, we only recognize money."

"Then last night, did he go to your casino?"

Several people shook their heads, "Not coming."

Didn't go to Chunmanlou, nor did he go to the casino, where did he go from the back door of Brunei Pavilion?

She knotted again in her heart.

Jing Rong returned the IOU to the men and told him, "Before the case is closed, you must be honest and you are not allowed to make trouble again, otherwise you will all be put in prison."

"Then our silver..."

Jing Rong eagle eyed.

Several people were trembling and walked away.

Yu Dali said, "Has Zhao Zhiwen been killed before he went to the casino or Chun Man Lou?"

"Impossible." Ji Yunshu denied, "According to Liu Zhinan and Luo Mingyang, both said that Zhao Zhiwen left the Brunei Pavilion when he was at the time, but he died when he was a child. Fang and Chun are full of buildings, but where is he during this time?"

Yu Dali understood, and quickly said: "Then the officer immediately sent someone to check."

Therefore, according to the time period from the last hour to the last hour, the people of Dali Temple and Jingzhao Mansion asked all the way from Brunei Pavilion, and no one in the street saw Zhao Zhiwen.

There is no shadow.

If not, where did he go?

"The murderer does not know how to kill people?" Jing Zhaoyin and many officials rushed crazy.

The noisy people panicked.

Ji Yunshu lightly frowned: "The murderer will be easy-to-dress, and of course it is simple to kill."

"Isn't it a needle in a haystack? We haven't gotten the real look of the murderer yet. What if he is out of the city easily? What should we do?"

Yes!

Can only wait!

At present, it is only two days away from the Chamber of Commerce Festival.

Therefore, Jing Rong can only be ordered to continue: "On the day of the Chamber of Commerce, the capital will be overcrowded. We have very few clues about the murderer. We must not bump around like headless flies. The immediate thing is to increase alertness. To ensure that there will be no more murders on the day of the Chamber of Commerce Festival

Check, the people out of the city must verify it before giving way, as long as the murderer is still in Beijing, she will bring her to justice."

"Yes."

The day before the Chamber of Commerce Festival.

The capital has already begun to become lively, and the streets and alleyways have been decorated with lights and decorations.

The court also blocked three murders in the shortest time, and insiders also "reminded" them one by one, so as not to let more people know and cause unnecessary panic.

Rongwang Mansion.

Ji Yunshu was upset for a whole day. This was the first time she had to wait for a murder but she could only wait. Even the clue of the murderer was ambiguous and completely lost her direction. The murderer was like a shadow without a trace. Clearly know that there is, but can't touch it.

I was anxious, worried, and confused.

She sat in the room, holding her forehead and staring intently at the three masks she had taken off the dead man's face on the table.

Niu Gui.

Horse ghost.

Snake ghost.

It's really scary one by one.

The bamboo basket brought in a pot of water and saw her unconscious, and then saw the three masks on the table.

Suther asked: "Girl Ji, what do you want?"

She recovered and said, "It's okay."

The girl settled in place, opened her mouth and seemed to want to ask, and moved a small step, carrying the pot of water and walking next to Ji Yunshu.

Ok?

"what happened?"

The bamboo basket swallowed and asked in a low voice: "Girl Ji, you said... the murderer... will he still kill?"

There was clearly fear in the tone.

But Ji Yunshu was not sure.

"You do things first."

"Oh." The bamboo basket dulled, and it was inevitable that there was still some uneasiness in his heart. He turned to put the pot in his hand on the basin stand, but he lost his soul and stumbled on one foot to the leg of the table next to it.

"Boom"!

Even people with basins fell to the ground.

The tub hit the ground, the water splashed out, and the ground was spilled.

At the same time, a cow ghost mask originally placed on the table fell because of the shaking of the table, just in the tub with half of the water left.

Seeing this, Ji Yunshu quickly raised the bamboo basket.

Concerned: "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

The upper part of the bamboo basket was full of water, and it became a chicken.

She rubbed her knees, crying without tears: "Thank you girl Ji, I... I'm fine."

Ji Yunshu picked up the cow ghost mask in the basin.

The mask was wet, dripping with water, and kept dropping.

"It's all me bad, girl Ji, I... I didn't mean it." Bamboo basket panicked.

"nothing!"

Ji Yunshu flicked the mask a few times and wiped the water with a handkerchief.Wipe it...